"Surely youcan't be serious. It isn't possible that my son could have a baby." It's all true Mother. And I am very excited about it. You'd be amazedat...how my stomach sticks out now," I added, trying to calm her fears.She had just opened the mail and had phoned before she really understoodwhat my letter said. The outcome of our conversation was my promise tomake a visit home as soon as possible.Later when I reported to Dr. Donne that I would be gone for a week I wassurprised at his vehement. Edith then made another announcement, why don’t we all cross-dress. For me that was not problem because I could wear boys’ clothes at anytime but I wondered about Jojo. Surprisingly he said he always had a desire to wear my clothes.Edith started working on Jojo. First she put his hair back in a ponytail. She then got out her make-up kit and applied eyeliner, mascara, eye shadow, eyebrow liner and a little lipstick. She took her time and, I must admit, he looked gorgeous. I felt myself getting. My cock swelled hard as he took it in his mouth and worked it good. One of his hands went off to my ass and started to play with my hole. One finger went in, then two. Slowly he started to finger fuck my my ass. Gosh it was nice having his lips around my cock and at the same time feel him finger-pulling me from behind. We would only exchange blowjobs, he had told me. Is he now trying to prepare me to be fucked after all? Typically Arab men telling you one thing while having other intentions.. If Abbie starts to suggest what might happen as it is a fact, that would be gossiping. As he says this, he tickles Abbie, who squirms from his touch. She promises she is just relaying what happened.“But Tim, maybe, tomorrow night, they could stop at the Peacock to hear what Les’s response to it might be,” Abbie shyly asks. As she says this, Abbie shifts, so she is sitting on Tim’s lap, straddling his hips, looking directly at him. Tim sees the pleading in Abbie’s eyes and does realize that.